Chapter 1602: Chapter 1581: Never Leaving Number Thirteen’s questions make no logical sense at all, but his neurotic questions really can turn the person who needs to answer them neurotic as well. Osa looked terrified, on the verge of breakdown, shouting loudly, “What exactly do you want to do? Why are you doing this? What do you want, what do you want?” Number Thirteen smiled and said, “Don’t ever challenge my patience. I’m really struggling to hold back. Really, I’m forcing myself to ask you questions that need to be asked, so, answer me.” Osa took a deep breath, thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, “I don’t know, no, I don’t know.” After speaking, Osa forcefully covered her face, and when she put her hands down, she said with a determined look, “I’d rather die than harm my father. Yes, I’m serious.” Number Thirteen nodded, smiled, and said, “Very good, now you recognize your father’s importance. So next, please answer my questions truthfully and try to cooperate with all my demands, otherwise, your father will die. I swear on your beautiful red hair, if I’m not satisfied, your father will die.” After speaking slowly, Number Thirteen licked his lips, then licked them hard again, took a breath, and said in a deep voice, “What is your relationship with Poloneshenko, and what position do you hold in his company?” “Mr. Poloneshenko and I have a simple superior-subordinate relationship. He’s my boss, and that’s all. I hold the position of manager of the European market at Rousheng Company.” “How long have you worked for him?” “Four years, and I’ve held the position of market manager for one year.” At this moment, Taylor walked over, pushing a cart with various items necessary for Number Thirteen to treat his wounds, like gauze, tweezers, alcohol solution, and IV bags for intravenous injection. Number Thirteen waved for Taylor to come over, picked up a pair of scissors from the cart, and cut open his pant leg, revealing three wounds covered in gauze. Osa looked puzzled until she saw Number Thirteen, as if he were uncovering someone else’s leg, unemotionally and without a hint of trembling, expose three wounds stitched with thread. She was shocked, covering her mouth with her hand. Number Thirteen first carefully wiped his hands with disinfectant wipes, then used tweezers to hold cotton, dipped it in disinfectant, and started to wipe his wounds. Meanwhile, he said to Osa, “I saw you enter Poloneshenko’s house today, what were you doing?” Osa swallowed and said softly, “To report recent sales conditions. Mr. Poloneshenko has been busy with his election campaign, so he needs some department managers to go to his house to report and carry his instructions back to the company.” After wiping and disinfecting the wounds one by one, Number Thirteen took a spray to promote wound healing and sprayed the wounds, saying in a deep voice, “Do you often go to his house?” “Recently, I’ve been going often, about once a week, unless there are special or particularly significant things, or if Mr. Poloneshenko happens to be unavailable, I don’t go to his house.” Number Thirteen’s actions were proficient and fast, seeming like he was treating someone else’s wounds, as he covered a treated wound with gauze and said softly, “We brought you here for a gun. Now tell me, have you seen a gun in Mr. Poloneshenko’s house, an old antique hunting rifle?” Osa appeared very puzzled and exclaimed, “Just for a hunting rifle? Ah, uh, let me think. Yes, in Mr. Poloneshenko’s living room there are two hunting guns hanging. I’ve seen them, I’m very sure.” Number Thirteen smiled and said, “Very good, describe those two guns.” Osa frowned for a long time before she said with a bitter face, “Sorry, I only saw two guns but didn’t look closely, so I can’t describe them.” Number Thirteen sighed and said softly, “You are very beautiful.” Osa seemed slightly uneasy and said, “Thank you.” “Why don’t you have a boyfriend?” “Well, I just, I don’t have time nor have I met a man who moves my heart. For now, I plan to focus on my career.” Osa isn’t particularly beautiful, just average, but she dresses well and seems quite graceful. However, what made Gao Yang feel uneasy was that Osa has a large frame, about One seventy-five tall, not quite plump but definitely not thin, a big-boned woman. A big red-haired woman, that’s really troublesome. Gao Yang is certain that when Number Thirteen said those words, he was thinking about how to kill Osa. Definitely, absolutely. Gao Yang lightly coughed, and Number Thirteen also lightly coughed, after putting gauze on the wounds, took out the infusion set, skillfully prepared it, and had Taylor pick up the infusion bag, then inserted the infusion needle into his left hand, pressing the needle with his ring finger, while his thumb and index finger were already fixed with tape. After quickly infusing himself, Number Thirteen looked at Osa and said softly, “Are there armed guards in that house, are there servants or the like, in short, tell me who is inside, how many people.” Osa thought for a moment, then said softly, “I’ve attended dinner with colleagues at Mr. Poloneshenko’s invitation, at his house, there were six maids, a butler, and he has his personal chef. I haven’t seen those servants regularly, but every time his butler opens the door for me and takes me to Mr. Poloneshenko’s small meeting room to report work. I haven’t seen armed security, but they do exist, I’m quite sure.” Number Thirteen said in a deep voice, “Have you ever toured the entire house? I mean, a complete tour.” “No, I’ve only been to the first floor. Mr. Poloneshenko’s and his family’s bedrooms are upstairs. On the first floor, I’ve only been to the dining room, main living room, small living room, and restroom; I haven’t been anywhere else.” Number Thirteen frowned, then said softly, “From your perspective, how do you think one could enter that house without an invitation?” This content belongs to NoveI(F)ire.net “Sorry, I’ve never thought about that, but I think it’s impossible to break in because the security measures inside are extremely tight, there are all kinds of surveillance outside, and armed guards, fully armed, they can fire at any moment.” Number Thirteen pondered for a moment, then turned to Gao Yang and said, “Alright, I’ve pretty much asked all the necessary questions. Next, I have some questions I want to discuss privately with her. You all should leave for now.” Gao Yang firmly and solemnly said, “Absolutely not! I will never leave, don’t even think about it!” (to be continued. If you book, feel free to vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com) with recommendation votes or monthly votes, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)